Holding onto everything
not wanting to let go...

I stare at my reflection
and am lost in a gaze...

We're growing up
all too fast...

I sit here and think
of what we used to be...

Through tears and pain
I write you this...

Why are you sad
and out of my control...

Dear Boy,
I still look at you with a loving glare...

All of you were friends
then I came along...

I let you in
I showed you around...

I walk into class
and take a seat...